MAd MaX-sAm, the Scout and the Re-Programmed Assyrian Assassin Droid gain the tower, rocket girl needs to lay off the chocolate gateau with extra sprinkles and just makes it to the top of the ladder. The rest of the Survivors pile in the base to help the defenders.

With nothing else to do medic guy starts barricading the hole in the wall some psycho left behind. Really, fixing Lego walls isn't that different from healing Lego Mini-Figs.

Borstal the Maniac and Hunter both see the danger from the Daemons and head towards them. They take cover and open fire.

The Bastard Blaster roars and insta-kills a Daemon. THIS is considered a hand gun by the Immortals. The Emperors Brother Lord Nameless carries two of these!!! Borstal fails to make his wild shots count but the noise makes him happy.

The rest of the Survivors take aim and hold their fire for the inevitable attack.

Instructed to advance (while dancing) the Bitches come across their first obstacle. And OH LOOK they even have their backs to them... what Bitch could resist? The Man Bitches are whipped into a frenzy and rush the stairs to the blue building attacking a Necromancer Waight. The rest spread out and let loose with the titty guns and strap on cannon...

Three Undead are blasted apart.

The Necromanncer gathers his dark powers and prepairs to kill these mortal upstarts.

The VOL Leader Leonidus takes his OTC and with one mighty slash of the blade he severs the main fuel pipe to the pump control station. The dormant fuel left in the pipes instantly ignite from the OTC's sparks...

The ignited fuel goes everywhere, blocking off any movement ahead. Leonidus remarkably walks away, singed yet unharmed in his VOL Armour. It is never wise to test the Gods too often.

Adding to the heat of battle the VOL Incinerator spews flame over some newly arrived Zombies.

Smells like bacon.

The VOL move out, looking for a direction that isn't on fire... probably just so they can set it on fire too.

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Captain Alexandria jumps to the battlements with an Ax she just happened to find. She grinds out some deadly ACDC rifts hoping it will banish ZMJ and take his minions with him...

..but before she can settle into HIGHWAY TO HELL!.. a backlash of Psychic Force throws her into the compound. Who knew the undead were immune to the powers of Rock... and Ironmaiden fans besides.

Beside a broken Electric Guitar just her pride and butt are bruised.

Firing for the first time in anger, and thankfully not exploding. The Steam Gatling Gun cycles through an awesome amount of fire. Two Daemons are caught in the burst of shells but only one goes down. Damn, there tough!

Deciding to cut 501st some slack I follow the jist of the previous orders if not the letter of the commands. By rights he should be going after the Zombies, but since I'm sort of playing those I need some way to keep myself honest. Besides, the Manly Men Kick serious butt as a team.

The first to die is a Lil' Bitch. The Creeper didn't manage to hit anything else.

The other Creeper opens fire on the Assyrians and kills one outright blowing a hole right through him.

The Rearguard take down three of the closest Zombies. Every shot a kill.

The Survivors Assassin Droid assesses the danger and picks his target within micro-seconds. The Recoilless Rifle fires. (I forgot flames at the back lol)

The Ammo Tractors driver is killed instantly but the vehicle is still trundling on, slowly.

The undead crowd the bases gates. they scramble up, climbing into the teeth of the defenders guns. The few attacks the Britannians have left fail to hit or fail to beat the undead's low armour, even the sniper and the Apoc Survivor Weapon Master missed.

Editor's Note: The following post was previously placed directly in front of the Britannian's turn, disrupting the flow of the archive. It is instead preserved here for posterity, because I like Shadow enough to not delete his content entirely.

The Shadowscythe wrote:Oh lawdy lawdy this is looking to be ossum . . . 'tas inspired me today, I shalt have to pull out my own legos later, I've posted up my brikspace ideas, guess its time for me to assemble a minifig army of some form =D